The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 542 Crack!Snapped!Snapped!

Subtitle [This kid really deserves a beating! 】

[Yaoshou, as soon as I came in, I saw the new emperor beating the former emperor! 】

"This child, is he really a demon ancestor?"

Xuanyuan looked at the black-clothed boy standing proudly with his hands on his hips at the end of the tributary of time and space, and fell into deep thought.

No matter what, he couldn't connect this little brat with the domineering Demon Ancestor.

You said that this is black sand pot into essence, I believe it!
I don’t know how others would react if they saw the current Demon Ancestor, but Xuanyuan was quite confused anyway.

Mingyu patted Xuanyuan's shoulder, and said cheerfully: "You don't know, but now Hong Huang's main focus is a painting style."

For example, the violent aesthetics of the second master.

For example, the foodie otaku Zhen Motoko.

Another example is that Hongyun was able to make good tea during his lifetime.

Another example is the Master Tongtian who is a bit of a collector.

Collecting a variety of disciples is the main job, and the coming of thousands of immortals is just incidental.

"When you say that, it really makes sense."

Xuanyuan nodded, deeply convinced of this.

He looked sideways at Mingyu.

If this painting style is not strange, who can start the joint examination in the long river of time and space?
The key is really the way of casting the net widely, successfully catching the Demon Ancestor.

"Although he looks only eight years old!" Xuanyuan couldn't help but complain.

Understanding belongs to understanding, but the main reason is that the painting style is too strange.

Who knows that it doesn't matter if Xuanyuan doesn't complain, once he complains, he will offend others.

The boy in black heard Xuanyuan's words clearly.

He was instantly upset.

With arms akimbo folded in front of his chest, he pouted and squinted at Xuanyuan.

"What's wrong with eight years old? Do you look down on eight years old?"

"I'm eight years old and I haven't eaten your treasures!"

"When you travel alone through the prehistoric times, you don't know where you are!"

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The cold and arrogant boy in black was like a dynamite keg that had been set on fire, and he spoke in an old-fashioned way, which made Xuanyuan stare blankly.

Seeing that Xuanyuan didn't say a word, the boy in black thought he was persuaded by him, and a smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Young man, I tell you that if you talk about age in everything, it will only hurt you!"

After the boy in black finished speaking, he looked arrogant and felt like he deserved a beating.

And Xuanyuan obviously hasn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Clap clap~"

There were crisp applause in the void.

The boy in black followed the sound and looked.

But Mingyu gently touched his palm and said with a smile: "A genius from the human race once said, 30 years to the east of the river, 30 years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"An eight-year-old boy has infinite possibilities!"

"Your Majesty Demon Ancestor, there must be some deep meaning behind this!"

Faced with Mingyu's approval, the boy in black not only did not show a hint of joy, but hummed softly.

He looked at Mingyu, with undisguised disdain in his eyes: "With a smile on your face, but an unpredictable heart, you are just like Hongjun in the past! You are a flatterer, and you can tell at a single glance that you are not a good person. !”

"Puchi~"

Seeing Mingyu's face darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xuanyuan beside him couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the former emperor doesn't want to see you, the great demon king!"

He had every reason to gloat, after all, he had expected that if the Demon Ancestor returned, it would more or less affect the position of the Great Demon King Mingyu.

Looking at it now, the eight-year-old Xianhuang's mouth is really sweet, like honey!
If this is the case, please go back, the devil world will have fun watching it.

Xuanyuan, who has evolved into a senior happy god, has made up his mind, and there is no delay in opening the vest in the devil world!
The little boy in black who didn't know or didn't care about Mingyu's mood at the moment said to himself.

"It was the magic test that you presided over just now, right?"

"You actually arranged an assessment for Gu Ye? It's really disgusting!"

"Gu is only eight years old, you are going to murder Gu!"

"But it's because you are a first-time offender, so I don't care about you."

The boy in black was a tsundere, after he had buried Mingyu, he showed a look of "I'm not angry with you".

But before he stopped for a few words, he began to criticize Mingyu again.

"How did you, the new lord of the demon world, reach the supreme level? As the lonely heir, it's really bad!"

"If Gu didn't want to see Hongjun, he would have returned to the Demon Realm long ago!"

"How can I make you mess around in the devil world?"

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The black-clothed boy may have been tossed and broken by the inevitable magic test that covers time and space, and he has various dissatisfaction with Mingyu in his heart.

While claiming to be a widow, there is a lot of resentment in his words for Mingyu's various comments.

Mingyu was harassed by the demon ancestor, and immediately sullenly stared at the boy in black with an unkind expression.

"What do you want to do?"

The kid in black was startled by the sinister look.

Mingyu lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, put on a spring-like expression, and said softly: "Your Excellency Demon Ancestor, do you have some criticisms of me?"

"If not, please express your opinion, and I will see how to change it."

Xuanyuan beside him couldn't help but shuddered when he saw Mingyu's appearance.

He took two steps back silently, so as not to be accidentally injured later.

And the boy in black wanted to take a few steps back just now, but embarrassment rushed to his forehead.

"Gu is the ancestor of the devil! He is the master of the devil world!"

"It's the source of the devil!"

"Why are you afraid of him being a junior?"

He pursed his lips, looked at Mingyu who was hiding a knife in his smile, and raised his head.

"Lonely wrong~"

This sound came out from between his teeth. It was very soft, as fine as a mosquito. Xuanyuan almost thought he heard it wrong.

Mingyu didn't expect the boy in black to give in so quickly.

With a little surprise in his eyes, he looked at the black-clothed boy who held his head high and turned his head to one side, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't hear that! Can you speak louder, Your Excellency the Demon Ancestor?"

"You! Don't go too far!"

The boy in black frowned and pouted to express his dissatisfaction: "I'm so sorry!"

"But, I didn't hear it." Mingyu stared straight at him.

"You want to force Gu? Although Gu is young now, he still has a temper!"

The boy in black turned his head to the side again, not looking at Mingyu.

A look of indignation appeared on his delicate face.

How many words did Gu just say?
As for?
What a lousy heir!
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.The entire space-time shakes.

The boy in black suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at the long sword that appeared in Mingyu's hand in astonishment.

"Gugu was beaten?!"

A sharp pain crawled all over his body, and the eyes of the boy in black gradually lost focus.

He was absent for a long time.

Snapped!
Another crisp sound.

This time the pain hit the soul, and the pupils of the boy in black shrank suddenly: "It hurts!"

He let out a scream, and immediately covered his back with both hands, and retreated subconsciously.

"You, you, you... how dare you, how dare you!"

The boy in black finally came back to his senses, startled and angry, and looked at the man with the sword in disbelief.

Mingyu smiled gently: "Since Your Majesty Demon Ancestor has something to criticize me, I can only correct it myself."

He raised his hand, and the sword flashed.

Snapped!
"It hurts~"

The skin-cutting pain made the black-clothed boy's body tense, and he clutched the sore spot, wanting to die of shame and indignation: "Then you should change it, what's the matter with lonely hands?"

"Because this is how I correct the problem!" Mingyu said with narrowed eyes.

Self-correction?

nonexistent!

I've always been a problem solver!
He held a long sword in his hand, stepped on time and space, and strode toward the boy in black.

"You, you, don't come here!"

The boy in black clutched his private parts and backed away, panicking incoherently.

He wants to run!

But if he can run, Mingyu won't see her at all!

The other party is determined that their current state is not right.

Seeing Mingyu getting closer, the boy in black couldn't calm down at all.

"Don't fight alone!"

He sternly shouted: "Gu also has a temper!"

"Lonely lose your temper, even your ancestor is afraid!"

Mingyu raised her eyebrows: "You have a temper, don't you?"

With a wave of his hand, the sword light appeared.

Snapped!
Hey~
"I told you not to beat orphans!"

The boy in black jumped up in pain,

"My master is afraid, right?"

Snapped!
"What I said is true." The boy in black still wanted to struggle, but unfortunately the next moment he was enveloped by a dark shadow.

The world was spinning for a while, and what followed was a time and space ban.

He was like a mortal, terrified and bewildered.

"Don't fight alone!"

"Lonely wrong!"

"Gu admitted he was wrong! He was really wrong!"

"I shouldn't have scolded you."

"You are Gu's best successor!"

"Better than old man Hongjun."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill behind him.

"do not want!"

The boy in black let out a hysterical cry.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The blade of the sword was icy cold and fell on the soft white flesh, making the boy in black lose all hope.

"Gu fights with you!"

He struggled desperately, holding Mingyu's arm and gnawed it down.

But Mingyu's body that looks like a real soul, how can he bite it?
With one bite, the teeth almost collapsed.

And the resistance of the boy in black is destined to usher in a more tragic punishment.

Mingyu pressed him on his knee with one hand, and raised the long sword with the other.

clap clap clap clap ~~~
"Wow~~"

After all, this body couldn't resist, and the tear glands had already burst.

In the final analysis, Ming Yu intercepted him in this timeline, he was really only eight years old!

far away.

Xuanyuan was beyond shocked by this series of crisp "music sounds".

"Good guy, Mingyu is Mingyu, if you seize the opportunity, you can beat even the Demon Ancestor!"

While sighing, Xuanyuan took out his twelve-sided sky-watching mirror.

Of course it has to be recorded!

Such a historic moment does not happen every day!

"Hongjun!"

"You're a bad old man!"

"I don't believe you anymore!"

The boy in black endured the physical humiliation, cursing his old opponent frantically in his heart.

"You wait for Gu!"

"When Gu's deity really comes back, your Zixiao Palace must be demolished!"

Trapped in the fairy sword world.

Master Tongtian, who had been keeping track of Mingyu's movements, was always ready to rescue him.

But what happened next left the leader dumbfounded.

"Press and beat an eight-year-old child, you really deserve to be the Great Demon King!"

The leader looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, he had never imagined that this would be the result.

Land of Promise.

When Mingyu caused an uproar in the long river of time and space, Daozu was already paying attention.

It's just obvious that Hongjun has done everything possible, but he has made an eye on his disciple and grandson.

He knew that this disciple and grandson could make trouble the most, but he never expected that Mingyu could do such a good job.

"Sloppy!"

"This time it's really sloppy!"

Daoist Hongjun let out a deep sigh.

But things have come to this point, I can only ask my old friend to take care of me a little more. (end of this chapter)

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